The man in the white mist withdrew his hand and looked at the remaining seven people.

"I don't want anything like this to happen again!"

"Yes!"

After a few people left the main hall, they saw the person hanging from the hook jade lock from a distance.

Long Xing was actually sentenced to the punishment of seducing the soul, the soul was locked by the hook jade lock, and the pain of being tortured by yin burning and yang water day and night made several people shudder fiercely.

"Forget it, let's go, Long Xing is like this, he is also to blame, the blood moon disk, His Royal Highness was originally kept for public use, and now it was opened by Long Xing first, although the blood pool has collected a lot of new energy, but it has also ruined His Highness's plan."

The others looked at the blood-red that had left a red stain on the wall, their eyes cold.

"Let's go."

Yun Zhong followed behind a few people, and couldn't help but turn around and look at the people on the high wall.

Those wide eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

It is said that people who were once full of faith, after falling into the gods, will have a thousand times more resentment than ordinary people......

The loyal believers of this temple have worked hard for the temple and that person all their lives, and finally ended up on the scene today, and Yun Zhong can't help but laugh at it.

Of course, he released the news.

The birth of the Son of Fortune in the Pankong Realm under his jurisdiction was enough for him to take credit.

It's a pity that his good fortune didn't continue to improve.

The appearance of that reversal almost messed up too many plans, so that by now, many things have collapsed again and again.

Even the main array that had been placed there to offer sacrifices had collapsed.

Even though he knew that what his subordinates reported might be the reason, but after all kinds of things, he inevitably had many doubts and dissatisfaction in his heart.

And the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

There are many coincidences in the world, but what if they are connected in series?

Disk Void ...... That place had lost much contact with them because of the war, but the legends there, some people who knew the history of the temple, none of them had any ideas.

The place where the Sage had almost appeared a few times, the world that had fallen and broken countless times, and was still not broken.

Now that the son of fortune was born there, the one who was born with him seems to be more loved by heaven.

Heavenly way! Their Holy King Hall and those Demon Alliances and Immortal Alliances have been pursuing and exploring!

However, the Heavenly Dao of the Floating Ten Thousand Domains had been proven to be incomplete many years ago.

And the so-called "completeness" is also the direction of countless beings in the floating ten thousand domains, and the direction of generation after generation.

The decline and fall of the Son of Heavenly Dao, the disconnection of the Empty Continent, all of which require someone to stir up this troubled water even more turbid.

So that he can fish in troubled waters and escape death!

Long Xing is the most suitable person for this!

Of course, he can't be blamed for that.

If Long Xing was not so anxious to show himself in front of His Highness, and did not want to step on him so much, and His Highness trusted him more, things might have been different.

It's a pity......

The blood rain fell, and the original ground immediately appeared one after another corroded black holes, and the fishy and pungent smell made people sick.

Sitting on top of the spaceship, watching the protective shield thinner again, Si Qing's face was extremely ugly.

A few more spirit stones were placed in the array plate of the spirit ship.

He has a lot of this stuff.

After all, they have a lot of this stuff stored in their clan, and there are a lot of them underground.

It's just that in today's Meteorite Realm, the cultivator's cultivation is no longer aura.

The so-called spirit stones have become accumulation.

Si Qing was not heartbroken, and after putting down the spirit stone, he and Ah Rong waited quietly for Shen Qingyi to breathe.

Shen Qingyi's face on the other side gradually improved.

Being able to make a way out of so many bloodthirsty tribes has also caused those bloodthirsty people to suffer heavy losses.

Shen Qingyi's combat power was unintentionally very powerful.

And what made Si Qing even more excited was that Shen Qingyi turned out to be a Confucian cultivator!

Maybe...... Shen Qingyi didn't kill him because she also felt the breath on her body.

In an instant, all kinds of emotions came to my heart.

The feeling of finding a companion and being recognized made Si Qing's eyes redden.

He thought that he must tell his people that there are still their own kind in this world! They are not rat aliens who live in stinky ditches and can't see the sun!

The two breaths in Shen Qing's body have gradually stabilized.

The two sides of the two dantian have formed a clear dividing line.

Zhu Sheng occupies one side, and the half-mark that resembles a broadsword occupies one side.

And at this moment, Shen Qingyi seemed to be in a barren battlefield, where there were abandoned and discarded remnants of broken armor everywhere.

Black smoke mixed with a blood mist almost covered half of the sky.

I don't know if the road under my feet is dirt, or blood, or something else.

The scene here made Shen Qingyi's chest seem to have a backlog of breath, he couldn't go up, he couldn't go down, and he was panicked.

This place is the most desolate she has ever seen! The most rundown! It is also the most tragic battlefield!

It was obviously a plain, and the terrain was flat, but in the distance, there were high mountains piled up of corpses.

It seems that you can forget the end at a glance, but it seems that you can never see the end.

Shen Qingyi's body is translucent, and it is also fluttering when stepping on the ground.

When he took a step, his body was like the wind, and he walked tens of thousands of miles in one step.

I don't know how long or how far I walked, but the sea of corpses and blood under my feet still couldn't be seen.

The sky began to rain lightly.

But the rain was blood-red.

Blood-red raindrops fell to the ground, melting and corroding the broken armor of the corpses.

Shen Qing was about to pick up a corpse as soon as he realized it.

It's just that her body is transparent, but she can't scoop up the corpse.

I could only watch until the corpse revealed the jade-white bones, no matter how the blood rain rained and corroded, the jade-white bones remained unchanged.

Shen Qingyi's heart trembled violently.

Behind him is the endless mountain of bones, and there is no end in sight in front of him.

Shen Qingyi bowed to the bone mountain in front of him.

"Hoo ......"

A gust of wind blew through the dreary world, and Shen Qingyi seemed to hear the sound of fighting and shouting.

And a sigh.

Looking towards the place where the wind was blowing, the countless mountains of corpses there had disappeared, leaving only a towering mountain of corpses.

And at the top of the mountain, a man was half-kneeling, holding something in his hands, like a god, and like a madman.

Shen Qing's chest was hot, and the marks on his palms were getting hotter and hotter.

The hot temperature made Shen Qingyi bow his head.

The mark of the saint is getting brighter and brighter at this moment.

Shen Qingyi seemed to feel some kind of calling, and walked towards the high place.

When he got closer, Shen Qingyi saw the person's appearance more clearly.

The man standing on the mountain of corpses had a cloth covering his eyes, but the cloth had already been stained red with blood.